Cong Rong suffered from insomnia last night until late at night, and went out late today. He didn't expect to see Wen Shaoqing coming out of the elevator during work hours, carrying a few green vegetables. The green leaves were still covered with dew.
She raised her wrist and glanced at the time, "Why didn't you go to the hospital?"
Wen Shaoqing replied as he walked, "I've been there."
Cong Rong was full of doubts, "Been there?"
"Well, I'm suspended for probation. It's just a matter of time to rest. I didn't approve of asking for leave before. Come back for dinner at night? I'll do more."
He walked slowly, said lightly that he was suspended, and then looked up and asked her if she would come back to finish the meal, as if it was no big deal.
The sunlight came in from the window in the corridor, and Cong Rong looked at Wen Shaoqing who was walking against the light. The sunlight coated his body with a faint golden layer, making him look calm and peaceful. He was so calm in the face of injustice and misunderstanding, he was calm and open-minded from the bottom of his heart, and he continued to move forward unhurriedly and continued to do what he should do.
Wen Shaoqing passed her by, took the key and opened the door, but without getting an answer from her, he turned around and asked, "Do you want to come back to eat?"
"Oh." Cong Rong nodded, watching Wen Shaoqing enter the house, and froze in place.
Cong Rong was not in the mood for the next whole day, and Wen Shaoqing's handsome and warm eyes were always shaking in front of his eyes.
During the trial in the afternoon, she was even more absent-minded. Fortunately, it was a small case, and the other party was a newcomer. Seeing her, she was frightened, and when she saw the materials she had prepared, she lost half again.
When the judge organized the mediation, Cong Rong frowned and looked at his watch frequently. The obvious impatience on his face frightened the other party to dare not refute, and it was over soon.
The judge smiled and asked after the court, "Xiao Cong, did that newcomer offend you?"
Cong Rong packed his things, "No."
"Then why are you so impatient to crush others?"
"Oh, I'm going home for dinner." Cong Rong glanced at the time, "If it doesn't end, I'll be caught in a traffic jam."
The judge was taken aback. Lawyer Cong doesn't look like a foodie, does he? I wanted to ask again, but I saw her leaving in a hurry.
Cong Rong finally returned to the community before the traffic jam. While waiting for the elevator, he was still thinking about how to comfort Wen Shaoqing. After all, being suspended from his job should be unacceptable to him, right
After entering the door, she chatted with Wen Shaoqing very gently for a while. She agreed with Wen Shaoqing meekly. Enjoy this rare hospitality and tenderness quietly.
After eating, Cong Rong took the initiative to wash the dishes, pour tea, and sat on the sofa to comfort him gently: "Don't be sad, the suspension is only temporary, and when the storm passes, you can still go back to work in the hospital."
Wen Shaoqing responded sullenly: "Yes."
Cong Rong looked at him with his head lowered and followed his hair, and his heart tightened, as if he was in a low mood
Cong Rong quickly said with a smile on his face again: "It's okay, if you are in a bad mood, you can go out and have fun."
Wen Shaoqing uttered a single syllable again: "Yes."
Cong Rong felt that she was not suitable for comforting others, and the principles of the parties did not apply, so she tried again, "Don't want to go? How about some exercise? I have a fitness card, and I am in the gym in the community. I can lend it to you."
Wen Shaoqing didn't even bother to pronounce a single syllable this time, and sighed heavily.
Cong Rong became more and more nervous, why did he react so coldly, is it serious? Hospital punishment is heavy
She hesitated and asked, "Well... How long has the suspension been?"
Wen Shaoqing finally looked up at her now, "Two days."
"!!!" Cong Rong jumped up violently in the next second, "Two days?! Then what are you pretending here?!"
Wen Shaoqing looked innocent, "I didn't pretend, did I say that I was sad? You said it alone."
Cong Rong gritted his teeth, no wonder he kept his head down just now, and his voice sounded strange, he must have been holding back his laughter!
She calmed down quickly, and looked at Wen Shaoqing with a half-smile, "Then Dr. Wen should reflect on himself at home, and I won't bother you. If you have time to find me at the law firm tomorrow morning, let's sign an entrustment contract and talk about it by the way." Attorney's fees."
Wen Shaoqing also stood up. He was usually half a head taller than her, but now that Cong Rong was wearing slippers, the height gap instantly widened. He looked at her condescendingly, probably dissatisfied with the distance between the two of them, took another half step closer, and asked half seriously and half jokingly, "Are you dating me?"
There was a chandelier above his head, and as soon as his body approached, she was covered in shadow. Cong Rong's face felt slightly hot, and he pushed him away and ran back home.
After the two opened their hearts this time, it was the first time Wen Shaoqing teased her half-truthfully. There were so many doubts before, and every time she was teased by him, she always felt inexplicably irritated. Now...
She leaned against the door and rubbed her hair, the irritability seemed to turn into a scorching heat, and what made her feel flustered was a strange feeling she had never experienced before.
She pulled her hair and thought depressedly, is it too long? Going to cut it tomorrow!
Wen Shaoqing arrived at the law firm where Cong Rong was located the next morning as scheduled. After the little girl at the front desk heard that he was looking for Cong Rong, an ambiguous smile appeared on her face. After the two little girls looked at each other, they looked at him excitedly, stared at him for a long time before picking up the phone at hand, "Lawyer Cong, someone is looking for you, you are a handsome guy."
After a while Cong Rong came out to pick up Wen Shaoqing in person, and the two little girls at the front desk immediately winked at Cong Rong in unison.
Seeing the subtle expression on Wen Shaoqing's face, Cong Rong felt embarrassed. After glaring at them, he turned and took Wen Shaoqing to the office, "Come in."
As soon as he walked a few steps, the little girl behind him began to discuss excitedly.
"Is this the one Lawyer Cong is waiting for? He looks so handsome..."
"It should be! Lawyer Cong told her when he came in the morning that he called her in the morning, and he always said that she was not there. If a man came to see her, he would call her immediately, and she would come out to answer it in person. I think it must be this! "
"The two are a good match, aren't they?"
"The two of them were flirting just now, and Lawyer Cong's face was a little red, so loving..."
The two were chatting happily, Tan Size and Shangguan Yi walked in from the outside, Tan Size knocked on the table and asked curiously: "Who is so loving?"
"Lawyer Cong and a man!"
"What man?"
"Just now a handsome man came to see Attorney Cong, and now they are in Attorney Cong's office."
Tan Size had a playful look on his face, "Shangguan, shall we go take a look later?"
Shangguan put one hand in his trousers, raised the other hand and waved it, and walked in while talking, "Forget it, see that Lawyer Cong charges by the minute, so I won't go to see him. Last time I consulted I asked her a few questions, and she actually charged me a four-figure consultation fee!"
Over there Tan Size was still thinking for a while to find an excuse to take a strong look around, while here Cong Rong handed the drafted contract to Wen Shaoqing across half a table, "Check to see if there is any problem, and if there is no problem, just write it yourself fill in the information."
After finishing speaking, he stared at his left hand again. It was bandaged more tightly than yesterday, and it looked a little serious. "Is your hand okay?"
"Well," Wen Shaoqing pretended to touch his left hand, "I got a little serious this morning."
Cong Rong learned how to behave today and didn't start directly. He poked with a pen, "Did you hurt a bone? Go to the hospital to have a look?"
Wen Shaoqing looked serious, "I am a doctor."
Cong Rong froze for a moment, "Didn't you say that there is a specialization in surgery?"
Wen Shaoqing moved closer and asked, "Are you worried about me?"
There was a little smile in his eyes, and Cong Rong couldn't bear to refuse, "Forget it."
He pushed forward and continued to ask: "If my hand is not healed and I can't have surgery, will you support me?"
Cong Rong immediately stroked his left hand nervously, "Is it really that serious?" After speaking, he stood up again, "Forget it, I'll sign the contract another day, and go to the hospital first."
Wen Shaoqing pressed her hand back, "I mean if."
Cong Rong and him looked at each other for a long time, and gradually read a touch of teasing from the bottom of his eyes. To be able to make such a joke so calmly, it probably didn't hurt too much at all. She withdrew her hand, looked down at the document in her hand and said calmly: "As your lawyer, if that's the case, I can only try my best to help you get more compensation, I hope it will be enough for the rest of your life."
Wen Shaoqing was still teasing her, "You really don't care about me? Isn't it too heartless?"
Cong Rong helped him analyze rationally, "I'm thinking about you. Didn't you say before that you think it's too embarrassing for the bride to stop drinking? Isn't it even more embarrassing to let a woman raise you now?"
Wen Shaoqing thought for a while, "That makes sense. Let's sign the contract." After speaking, he lowered his head to look at the contract in his hand.
Cong Rong took a peek at his hand from the corner of his eye, planning to turn to Zhong Zhen to ask if it was serious.
Wen Shaoqing glanced hastily, and asked, "Why are these places empty?"
Cong Rong was embarrassed to say that he would not charge his lawyer's fee, and looked at him with a cold face on purpose, "I plan to wait for you to sign and then fill it out slowly. If you offend me in the future, I will bankrupt you."
Wen Shaoqing suddenly laughed, "Then I don't need to look at it. If you plan to trick me, I can't see anything."
Cong Rong handed him a pen speechlessly, "Then fill in the information and sign."
"Wait a minute." Just as Wen Shaoqing was about to write, Cong Rong suddenly opened his mouth and turned to a certain page and handed it to him, "You should read this page carefully. Litigation is always risky. Before the court pronounces a verdict, no one can be sure about the lawsuit." win or lose."
After Cong Rong finished speaking, Wen Shaoqing looked weird, and she tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Shaoqing looked serious, "I usually tell the patient's family members that the operation is risky, and there is no guarantee that the operation will be 100% successful. Now you tell me, I can't accept it."
Cong Rong didn't want to talk to him anymore, and said lightly: "Let's sign."
Wen Shaoqing stopped after writing a few words, raised his head and looked at Cong Rong with a pure face.
Cong Rong leaned over and looked over, "What's wrong? Wrong filling? It's okay, I'll make another copy."
Wen Shaoqing shook his head, "No, I usually use blue and black pens to write medical records, but suddenly I don't feel comfortable using other colors."
Cong Rong sighed, lowered his head and rummaged in the drawer for a long time, then gave up, "No."
Wen Shaoqing smiled eloquently, "Then I'll make do with it."
Cong Rong looked at him, "You don't have to make do with it."
Wen Shaoqing stopped writing again, "Then how do you write?"
Cong Rong raised his chin to signal him, "Bite your fingers and write with blood."
Wen Shaoqing smiled with great face, "Lawyer Cong really knows how to joke. But, to be honest, it's very convenient to have an acquaintance who is a lawyer."
Cong Rong was lowering his head to fill in his own information on another contract. Hearing the pause, he replied indistinctly: "If it is possible, I hope you will never use me in your life."
After hearing this, Wen Shaoqing looked up at her, smiled and didn't speak again, but the smile was indescribably distant and shallow.
After the two people finished filling it out, Wen Shaoqing looked at the information and signatures of Party A and Party B lined up side by side, and suddenly said: "I thought our information would be on the same piece of paper, but I never thought it would be this way."
Cong Rong asked, "Which way did you think about?"
Wen Shaoqing took a deep look at her, but just swept it away, but that look was really meaningful, and Cong Rong's heart moved when he saw it.
She thought about it carefully, and the information of a man and a woman appeared on a piece of paper, and it was not in this way, probably only... She was startled by this thought, and tried her best to suppress the thought, not daring to repeat it. Thinking about it, she raised her head to look at Wen Shaoqing in a panic, but Wen Shaoqing smiled at her with a clear face, and the emotion flowing quietly in her eyes was clearly a joke!
Cong Rong's face became hot, he must have guessed what he was thinking!
After blushing, Cong Rong became upset again. Is there anything wrong with her thinking? The information of a man and a woman appeared on a piece of paper, but not in this way, all she could think of was the "Declaration of Application for Marriage Registration"!